If that's where the currents taking us

He had been silent for far too long. Lost in the exspanse of his mind, where had he left spider in all of this. Because his heart ached for his toy who he had claimed first. His mind swarming with the idea that he was no what he was raised to be. Shiloh had been born and raised with no parents and no life of his own. To him this was normal, it was kill or be killed and in the coming months it had been him after meeting a giant deciding for himself was it really worth the pain to try and kill an expsance of a species that was far beyond his own knowledge to begin with.

He walked carefully, his lavender eyes moving across the ground in front of him. The lake was shimmering within the sunlight and this is where he'd assumed he found spider's scent. He wanted that feeling of warmth and security. Somewhere in here Shiloh had... felt emotion perhaps. He wasn't sure if it would really catch on. Regardless the wolf turned his head and looked on... waiting for what the day would bring him.
"Shiloh." "You." Think.